She rides it like a blue midnight broom around the town and back again. The wind says, I’ve been waiting … More
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The Image of Music
What is the taste of this key, this single note, this melody? Is it staccato and spicy or is it … More
Rebeca Thomas Poetry and Photography
She rides it like a blue midnight broom around the town and back again. The wind says, I’ve been waiting … More
What is the taste of this key, this single note, this melody? Is it staccato and spicy or is it … More